[Q Chat Transcript - Can't Afford to Play, Forget It] (Intimate Contact with a 400 Yuan Beauty)

At noon, I like to browse QQ chat rooms. QQ chat rooms are a very lewd, pornographic, and decadent

place There are professional prostitutes, thirsty innocent girls, naive young girls, lustful young women,

lesbians, transvestites, perverts—all sorts of beauty and ugliness are on display. Therefore, I say QQ chat is an

excellent , because behind the cold screen, no one knows you're even a dog!

I habitually send sexual and monetary invitations to female IDs. Most of the time the answer is a rejection, but often

I do win over some beautiful women. However, joy and sorrow are always mixed. This world is full of regrets; a little more or less

is just a joke on the journey of life. He is a very beautiful woman.

I can see that her IP address is from a cable network, a cheap broadband service usually only used at home,

but it's very cheap. Cheap is the bottom line. Unfortunately, I can only use China Telecom; I'm still being exploited by them.

I asked her if she had any videos, and He told me she didn't have any at home. Since she was at home, she must have photos, so

He sent me one. It was taken with her phone and wasn't very clear, but you could still tell she was a beautiful woman.

I then asked her how old she was, and He said she was only 21, such a youthful age. Then, as usual, I asked about

her figure, and she replied that she was 165cm and 100kg. I said, "Wow, that's a killer figure!"

He sent me a shy emoji.

Now it was time to get down to business. I asked He how much she wanted, and she quickly messaged me saying

nothing , followed by a smiley face

. I said 500 wasn't cheap. To make sure she wasn't lying, I asked her to send a real DC-taken

photo, a full-body shot. He said, "You're so troublesome." I said, "I can't help it. Society is unscrupulous, and scammers are everywhere.

Since we're both sincere, you give me a real photo, and I'll pay you in cash. If there's any fraud, we can talk about it in person. Bye-bye,

to avoid wasting everyone's time and energy." He said, "You're quite the talker." Then a file receiving box popped up. I

received the photo; the file was large, over 2MB .

The girl in the photo was a bit chubby, with a plump look. I asked He if it was the same person. He said, "Of course!

It was taken before. She was heavier then, around 110 pounds." I carefully compared the faces. OK

, they seemed to match perfectly.

Since there was no video, I could only fantasize based on the photo.

I said, "Forget 500, 400 is fine. I'll book a hotel myself." He didn't object, and everything was under control. We exchanged

contact information.

It was already 3 PM, and I couldn't get off work until 5 PM. I had planned to meet her around 7 PM, but He said

she had to go home by 7 PM. That seemed a bit too tight.

However, while it's an exaggeration to say that lust can make you forget to eat and sleep, it's certainly possible to overcome any obstacle.

When it was time to leave work, I took out my phone and dialed He's number. A very pleasant female voice came from the other end.

I cleared my throat and said, "Hello, is this He? Yes, it's me!" "

You're already here!"

He seemed a little surprised by my call, but then brightened up. The image of He in my mind was still just a composite of photos,

but a voice is always very deceptive. My impression of He immediately improved. "

Yes, I'll be there soon. Can you come out?"

"Oh, I'm at home now. Can you come out? I'll come pick you up."

A slight silence followed. "

Can you wait for me for 20 minutes?" I can't get out right now, it'll be another 20 minutes, my

god, in 20 minutes the horrible Nanjing evening rush hour is coming, can you come earlier?

I'll try my best, where are you now?

Okay, I'll wait for you at the entrance of XX. Okay. See you

later

.

Okay, bye-

bye

. Hey, don't hang up, what's up?

Can you go buy that?

What is it?

You know, that safety measure. He said it in a very low voice, as if he had made a lot of determination, haha, no

problem !!!

I went to a supermarket, bought a box of Durex condoms, turned the car around, and headed towards the agreed-upon place. Soon,

I arrived, turned off the engine, rolled down the window, lit a cigarette, and the radio program was quite entertaining, so I wasn't too

lonely.

Time passed both slowly and quickly. I

glanced at my phone; the 20-minute agreed-upon time was almost up. I took out my phone and sent a text message asking He where she was. He replied that she would be there soon, so I decided to

wait a little longer. Waiting for people is something I find very annoying, and I hate waiting for people who aren't punctual. But

He was more than 10 minutes late. Parking on the side of the road risked getting a ticket from the police, and I couldn't help but feel a little

impatient.

A yellow taxi slowly pulled up, the back door opened, and a tall girl got out—a white sweater,

jeans , long curly hair—a beauty, absolutely stunning!

I wouldn't claim to have seen countless women, but this kind of beauty is still quite stunning at first glance. I consider myself quite picky,

and I known in the lesbian community for having a keen eye. This girl gave me a huge shock at first sight; she's definitely not bad. I can only

say, if it were this girl, that would be perfect. If a girl like this appeared in a nightclub, she'd

get at least 90% double-takes, if not 100%. She's very eye-catching and stunning!

The girl got out of the car, looked around, and then took out her phone. Soon, my phone rang. If I weren't

worried about having a steel plate on my head, I think I would have jumped up excitedly. That's a bit of an exaggeration, though. I've long since cultivated

the art of remaining calm in the face of both honor and disgrace. A beautiful woman is certainly beautiful, but if you get too excited right away, you'll lose to her before you even get to

her, and the initiative won't be entirely in your own hands!

I hung up the phone. The girl seemed a little flustered by the dial tone, but I remained calm and said to her, "Hey,

beautiful, I'm right here. Why are you calling when you're already here?"

She saw me and understood I was calling her. She smiled shyly, then looked at me with a

mixture .

I waved to her, signaling her to get in the car. She dispelled her hesitation and walked towards the side door.

He got in the car, and I took a closer look. He was truly beautiful, with delicate features and a refined face.

A beauty is only beautiful when well-dressed; otherwise, she'd be considered unattractive!

She was tall and slender, her clothes exuding youthful energy. She wore makeup, but not heavy.

She was plain-faced.

However, she looked vaguely familiar, as if I'd seen her somewhere before.

He asked where we were going, and I said, "You need to be home by 7, otherwise I'd take you to a nice place. Time's so tight,

we can only go to a small hotel nearby." He didn't say anything. This kind of girl is definitely not quiet, but right now fear and

shyness filled all her thoughts. He was being too shy.

When we arrived at our destination, we turned off the engine and locked the car. I asked He, "Have we met before?"

He said, "Definitely not."

I said, "I think I've seen you before, probably at 1912, Soho, A8, or Baidu." He smiled shyly again

and said, "It should be Soho, right? Then it's definitely her. I always feel like I've seen you before. A girl like you is very eye-catching in nightclubs

, haha." He kept laughing, and I felt that He was relaxing a bit. Actually, I was just making it up

, but I really felt like I should have seen her before. Oh well, why think so much! I'm here to enjoy

the pleasure of penetration, not to go on a blind date with her.

After checking into the room and waiting for the elevator, He was indeed quite attractive; the men getting off the elevator all glanced at her,

a hint .

Inside the room, He huddled in a corner, looking pitiful. I knew her relaxed

nerves had snapped back to reality. I went over and asked if she was scared.

She shook her head, but her eyes betrayed her true feelings.

I stepped back; being too close would only increase her pressure. I sat on the bed,

a full meter apart. I lit a cigarette and exhaled a thick puff of smoke. "

It's not too late to regret it now. Leave if you want; I won't force you!"

"No," He said, shaking her head firmly. "You don't need to pretend with me. I'm serious. If you regret it,

you can leave now! "

He shook her head again. "

I'm giving you one last chance. I still say it's not too late." He shook her head again, but this time

with a slight smile. "

Then I'll go take a shower. After I shower, there won't be a chance to regret it!" "

Go ahead, it's alright." "

Then go shower first."

"No need, I just finished showering. I was just taking a shower at home, okay? Hehe,

come here and let me hug you first."

He obediently walked over, and I slowly moved my hand down her thigh to her waist. He's body trembled

slightly. I firmly slipped my hand inside her clothes, and her body shook violently.

I laid He down on the bed and kissed her face. He must have been very nervous, because her body

had n't stopped trembling. I unhooked her bra, and her firm, full breasts

immediately gave me the most primal stimulation with their tight flesh. These breasts felt so good. Let's take a closer look

. I lifted He's clothes, and her breasts were exposed.

Performance, amazing! He's breasts aren't very big, but they fit her figure perfectly

—the kind of C-cup that you can't hold in one hand. Her skin is snow-white and translucent, and you can even see the veins in her breasts. A faint

pink areola covers her snow-white skin. Oh my god, those cute, pink

, delicate little nipples, they're absolutely irresistible!

I feel so hard. I lean down and taste those lovely breasts with my tongue. A scent of soap wafts over, and the clean air becomes strangely erotic. He's little nipples harden

under my stimulation , and her body stops trembling and starts to writhe, emitting those wanton and soul-stirring moans 　　. I can't take it anymore, my veins are about to burst, I have to take a shower. 　　Leaving He, who is still immersed in the stimulation, I quickly finished showering and returned to the room. He was already hiding under the covers. That cute little face, those innocent eyes, those alluring lips—she was looking at me, as if beckoning me. 　　I climbed into bed, pulled back the covers, and found she was almost completely naked, lying there like a clean pig, her upper body exposed before me. 　　Her firm breasts seemed to stand proudly erect, and the pink nipples, which had just swelled and changed in the air, further aroused my primal desires. He's skin was very white, but the feel was just average; a young girl's skin can never compare to that of a mature woman. However, in terms of sensory stimulation, He made me feel completely defeated. 　　I embraced He's body, gently kissing her. He trembled again, but this time it was probably from excitement. I caressed He's breasts; they were large, round, and firm, with a lovely pink color that seemed to fascinate all men. 　　I moved my hand to He's lower body, where thick pubic hair grew. I gently scratched it a few times, and He twisted her body in displeasure. I then inserted my hand into her secret valley, and He's body reacted strongly. Parting the thick labia, a warm, dense sensation reached my fingertips. This was the most mysterious place of this beauty. Continuing my exploration, my fingers moved gently and slowly between the streams, a gesture that greatly aroused He. 　　He became excited. Although she kept her eyes closed and turned her head away from my gaze, the gushing fluids from her lower body and her flushed face betrayed her once again. 　　My fingers slowly advanced, finding a hollow that was incredibly slippery—He's flower bud, the source of a man's satisfaction. My fingers slid in, but He tightly clamped her legs together, allowing only a small amount of penetration, yet it was warm and inviting enough. 　　He suddenly opened her eyes. "Can you...can you...begin...?" 　　The last few words were almost a murmur. 　　This is certainly a good time to begin. I tore open a condom. "Can you give me oral sex?" 　　He shook her head firmly, disappointed. "Having such a beautiful woman give me oral sex should be quite enjoyable," she thought. "I'm already hard. Put on the condom, let's get started. 　　" He was completely clueless about sex; she didn't even know how to cooperate with a man's position. Isn't it said that women are born knowing how to be penetrated? 　　I fiddled with her for a while, but she just kept her eyes closed, like a puppet, letting me do whatever I wanted. 　　Finally, finally, finally, I penetrated her. 　　Her vagina was hot, and there was a lot of vaginal fluid, but it was very tight. 　　I asked He if it had been a while since we'd done it. 　　He nodded and said, "Yes, it's been more than three months."

After a few forceful thrusts, I felt like I was about to ejaculate, so I quickly slowed down, gently pumping a few times.

The tingling sensation gradually subsided. He really was completely clueless about sex, making moaning sounds, though

she was definitely trying hard to suppress them. Moaning is a huge stimulus for men, and

one of the biggest reasons I enjoy making love with my sweetheart is that her moans always leave me wanting more.

It's such a waste that she has such a beautiful face and a pretty good figure; she's completely clueless. Frustrating! I tried

the doggy style, but she still wouldn't cooperate. However, the doggy style seemed to stimulate her even more. Soon, she finally moaned out loud. Getting a woman to

moan is a stimulus for a man, so I sped up my thrusts again

.

I'm getting old, and my back isn't as strong as it used to be. After a few hundred rounds, I was exhausted, so I put He down,

intending for her to get on top and rest. But she said, "No, I can't do it on top." She didn't seem to be lying

. Sigh, I guess I'll just have to do it alone. Who's really having more fun here? I paid money to do all the hard work, but this girl

is so beautiful!

Reluctant to give up, I switched back to the traditional position, repeating this several times, a few rounds of thrusting, but I was already feeling tired .

I decided to prop her up; that way it would be easier to finish. But who would have thought? Just as I went in deep, He

said a novice in bed, so easily penetrated.

Forget it, I was already frustrated. I pulled out my penis and threw away the condom. That

's it. Admiring her beautiful body was indeed a good choice. I could also choose to have her give

me a handjob so I could ravage her body.

He knew she couldn't finish, and that her skills in bed were terrible, so

I taught her how to give a man a handjob. He worked hard, while I

enjoyed the scent and passion on her full, alluring breasts.

Unfortunately, after a while, I went soft. It seemed today was destined to be fruitless.

I said, "That's enough, let's leave it at that." I got up and went to take a shower.

I went back to bed. He was lying on her side, her figure still so alluring. Unfortunately, she had absolutely no idea how to make love

. What a pity! I turned her over and noticed lingering tear stains on her face.

Men are helpless when women cry, especially when faced with such a beautiful woman with tears streaming down her face.

My heart softened even more. What's wrong? Did it hurt?

He shook her head.

"What is it? Regret?

" " Yes." "

I told you from the beginning, you can leave if

you regret it." "I feel so useless ." "So

that's what you mean?" "

Actually, I just quit my job. I had no choice. I didn't expect that even this job wouldn't work."

I almost fell off the bed. This, this, this is too funny!

I finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. He saw me laugh and turned her back to me. I laughed

for a while, then lit a cigarette to calm myself down. This is too ridiculous! There are all sorts of people in this world! (Please

note, this is a deliberate misspelling). What a crazy era!

I turned He over again. Ah, the beautiful woman looked so pitiful, it was truly heartbreaking. "

It's nothing," I said. "I often can't do these things, and you can't do them at all, so it's even harder. Do I look like

someone who lacks women?" (I felt a pang of self-reproach for belittling myself like that!)

"Yeah!

Not everyone can handle this, and not everyone can earn this kind of money!"

She just replied with an "Yeah." Forget it, no need to lecture her anymore. Let's get dressed.

I comforted her a few more times, saying things like crying will make you ugly, and that you look better when you smile—

the kind of nonsense that always works. I don't know if women are all stupid, or if simplicity is beauty.

He finally smiled. I said, "Let's not waste any more time. It's getting late, time's almost up, let's go."

He said, "Then help me get my clothes."

Ugh, I have to despise myself again. I actually let a beautiful woman order me around like a servant and got her clothes. Actually,

it's quite enjoyable to admire a beautiful woman wearing clothes. The red panties were very small, hanging on her hips, the black bra

tightly encasing her beautiful breasts, creating a deep cleavage. White skin, black bra—so

stimulating .

The beautiful woman finally finished dressing, checking her makeup in the mirror. Her round, perky buttocks were exaggeratedly protruding, her slender

waist outlining an S-shape, and her full breasts hung defiantly in front of her chest. From any angle, it was a

perfect S-shape.

He hugged her from behind, turning around and saying coquettishly, "What are you doing? You scared me to death!" Suddenly, she felt her blood rushing again

, but then she thought, her terrible technique was really discouraging, and there wasn't enough time. "You're so beautiful, I'm

a little reluctant to leave." "What? You saw everything just now?" "Women aren't necessarily

attractive . It's more interesting when you're covering up like this." "Pah, you're so good with words."

Hehe, let's not torture ourselves anymore. Just pay. It's best not to forget this. He hesitated for a moment, I could tell he was having a fierce

internal struggle, but he still accepted the 400 yuan from such a pretty little girl. It really makes me sigh

that these days, spending money is better than romance .

I got dressed, went downstairs, checked out, and left. I said I'd give her a ride, even though we were going in completely

opposite directions I despised myself again; gas costs money.

It was already past 7 pm, and the traffic wasn't bad anymore. I turned on the CD player and listened to Aqin's songs. What CD is this

? Pretty good. Oh, I burned this myself. Not bad, it's an album by a member of the FIR band,

quite nice.

"You can have it, I'll burn another one when I get back." Hehe, no need, it's fine. A blank disc is only a little over a yuan.

Take it if you like.

"Okay, I'll take it then."

There are empty CD holders in the box. Take one, don't scratch the disc.

Thanks.

We've arrived at the next intersection.

Okay, I pulled over at a red light. He asked me if I'd still be doing this job after the intersection. I told

him I wanted to introduce him to some guys, but he said no, he was too scared.

Hehe, maybe we'll meet again sometime!

Okay!

The light turned green, and the engine roared out of the intersection. I signaled, pulled over, unlocked the door, and the pretty girl got out.

The car's here. Who knows what might happen after I get off? But... He got

out of the car, turned back and smiled at me. It was the most natural smile I'd seen all afternoon and evening.

Indeed , she looked even more charming when she smiled; her eyes were like crescent moons, and she had a cute little tiger tooth.

"Call me! Ask me out!"

she said, making a phone call gesture.

But after saying that, she turned and left.

Damn, she's hooked up with another one!!!

The taxi driver honked impatiently behind us. Forget about it, we're stopped at Xinjiekou!

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